The people of Bavaria saw the scene of their noble city lord in the cold wind at the first time, and couldn't help but point fingers, and some even laughed. Many of them were mercenaries in the city, and naturally the mercenaries were not as respectful as ordinary people. They laughed at the Earl of Proses in groups, who made the tax he set so high?

Earl Proses wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and wanted to hide in the warm carriage behind. "Sir, here is 100 kilometers to the territory of the Berserker Tribe, I will freeze to death!"

Jiang Tian said: "Don't worry, you didn't let you go to the territory of the Berserkers like this. The reason why you put on this posture in the city is to create momentum. Do you understand? Let the Berserkers know your sincerity. Remember, when you arrive at the Berserker tribe, don't say anything else, just mention your grandfather's friendship with their leader back then, and then cry and say that you were bewitched by the traitors back then, and you must repent with sincerity, do you know?"

"Well, sir, just look at mine. I must have performed perfectly!" Earl Proses smiled.

After leaving Bavaria City, Jiang Tian asked the fat man to return to the carriage. After all, he was just a weak magician. If he had to walk to the Berserker territory like this, he would have been frozen into ice long ago.

Finally, before dark, Jiang Tian and his group entered the territory of the Berserkers. There were wastelands everywhere and were not suitable for farming. No wonder the Berserkers had no food to spend the winter every year. The grandfather of Count Proses gained the trust of this Berserkers with food and sincerity.

Jiang Tian felt that if he wanted to conquer the Berserkers, he would have to use this move, using food to attack, supplemented by force, and of course Proses's attacking strategy.

"Sir. There is a figure in front of you, and there seems to be an ambush!" Campas's eyes were sharp and noticed the abnormality in the pile of rocks ahead.

Jiang Tian had already seen the figure shaking in front of him and said calmly: "Let's go, continue! Also, let Pross come out. It's time for him to perform!"

So the large army continued to advance, and 3,000 soldiers carried 500 trucks of food and moved slowly.

"Stop and leave the food, otherwise don't blame us for killing!"

Just as the convoy entered the troubled zone, a strong man 25 meters high rushed out from both sides. There were about 300 people behind him. These people were covered in animal skins and were all over 20 meters tall. Their muscles were bulging and very strong. Each of them had different weapons, including rusted big swords, gaped axes, and wooden sticks.

These people are berserkers. Jiang Tian looked at these berserkers who looked like Indians and showed a satisfied expression. If these people were armed, they would definitely be killing weapons on the battlefield.

However, what really attracted Jiang Tian's attention was the creature under the head strong man, which was two meters tall. It was covered with iron-gray cuticle, which looked extremely solid, and looked like a big lizard. Two rows of black fin-like things were raised on its back. Two strong and thick hind legs supported its huge body, and its long tail was dragged behind. When roaring, the huge saber teeth in the outlet were nearly two meters long from head to tail. Its forelimbs were obviously much smaller than the hind limbs, but its claws were larger on one side. Jiang Tian had every reason to believe that it could easily tear its body apart.

This is the iron-backed earth dragon of the Berserker tribe. It does not have magic but has extremely terrifying physical attack capabilities. It is between 3-star monsters and 4-star monsters. Back then, the 300 Iron Cavalry of the Bavarian City was enough to sweep the entire Phillips Federation. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the scene of a 300 such terrifying monsters charging forward.

Jiang Tian’s eyes were glowing. He must conquer the berserkers and form a powerful Crazy Dragon Iron Cavalry!

Jiang Tian patted the earth bear's head and stepped forward, "Who are you? How dare you rob us? We have 3,000 troops, you are only 300, leave quickly, otherwise I will wipe out you immediately!"

Suddenly, the berserkers burst into laughter and saw the strong man in the lead saying disdainfully: "Just for you, even if there are 5,000 people, our 300 berserkers are enough to sweep you and leave these foods with cognitive abilities!"

The berserker behind him did not hide his greed for these 500 trucks of food, and kept spitting. Jiang Tian even heard the "cuckoo" sounds made by hunger and couldn't help laughing, "What a bullshit berserker, do you dare to fight my people alone? As long as you win him, let alone these 500 trucks of food, it's okay if you take out another 500 trucks of food to give to you!"

"Take it seriously?" The strong man in the head looked overjoyed and agreed immediately, "Okay, it's a matter of determination, but how do I trust you? What if you break your promise?"

Jiang Tian waved his hand, and the Earl of Proses, who had been hiding behind him, came forward and squeezed out a smile, "Rog, we're meeting again!"

When the strong man saw the Earl of Proses, he was furious and glared at Jiang Tian, ​​"It turns out that you are in the same group as this despicable villain. Brothers, fuck you!"

Jiang Tian quickly shouted, "Wait a minute, I will take charge of Bavaria now, and you have seen it. It is my sincerity to tie Proses over. As long as you defeat my subordinates, I will give you another 500 trucks of food. What about it? Or are you berserkers afraid? Don't dare to fight?"

No matter the temptation of food or the maintenance of the Berserker's glory, he could not refuse. Sure enough, Roger was furious, "Who said I was afraid? Even if we meet a dragon, we Berserkers dared to go up and pull out one of his scales!"

"Yes, we Berserkers are invincible!"

"Rog, go up and teach these ignorant humans a lesson!"

The 300 berserkers were in a rush of emotions, waving their weapons excitedly.

"But since it's a bet, then it's fair. If I lose, I'll give you 1,000 carts of food. But if I win, then I want your tribe to be loyal to me and do things for me. Don't worry, I will still provide you with sufficient food. Who makes you my subordinates!" Jiang Tian said.

"The brave Berserker will not lose!" Roger said disdainfully.

"What if I lose?" Jiang Tiandao.

"Not in case, I said that the brave Berserker would not lose. Why are you so stupid?" Roger said angrily.

I'll go / you / grandpa, Jiang Tian wants to curse, this stubborn naughty child.

Jiang Tian said impatiently: "If you Berserkers don't lose, then why are you driven to such a remote countryside by humans? So don't quarrel with me, you will know if you win or lose!"

"It's not because you humans are too cunning!" Roger muttered.

Jiang Tian glared at him, "Just say, do you agree to this bet or not?"

Roger immediately stretched his neck, "Agree, why don't you agree, why don't you want the food delivered to your door!"

Jiang Tian showed a smile of a successful plot at the corner of his mouth, and then shouted: "Rambo, go and play with this berserker brother, remember, show mercy and give people some face!"

"Okay, sir!" Rambo urged his horse to get out of his seat with no interest. Unfortunately, his war horse came to the front of the iron-backed earth dragon, so scared that his legs became weak. Tragic, Rambo almost fell to the ground without paying attention, and his image was destroyed.

"Haha, humans without courage!"

"Soft-foot shrimp!"

The berserkers laughed, and Roger jumped off the iron-backed dragon, "For fairness, I don't need my mount, even though my mount is part of my strength!"

Rambo was a little angry at the mistake just now, "Come on, what a bullshit, if you can withstand your Uncle Rambo, you will win this duel!"

"Extremely arrogant!" Roger was furious. His weapon was good. It was a broad-edged sword made of fine steel. He saw him raise the broad-edged sword and slash towards Rambo. A sword light appeared on the edge of the sword.

When Jiang Tian saw it, he knew that Rogge had 4 stars of combat power. He had this strength at such a young age, which made Jiang Tian look at him with admiration, but he was facing Rambo, who had a 5-star peak.

When Rambo waved his Thunder Hammer, with a "clang" sound, the broad-blade sword collided with the Thunder Hammer. The violent thunder and lightning burst out from the Thunder Hammer instantly defeated the fighting spirit on the broad-blade sword and spread to Roger. The arc of electric arc danced wildly on Roger. He saw him trembling violently like an epilepsy, and the smell of coke came from his body.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Roger's body fell more than ten meters away and was unconscious. The animal skin clothes on his body were blown into ashes by the wind, and there was even burning damage on his skin. However, Rambo controlled it well, but it only hurt his surface and did not hurt his internal organs.

Otherwise, with Rambo's power, Roger had already died ten thousand times!

The other berserkers looked shocked, "Rog, Rog, go and inform the leader and surround these people!"

Suddenly, two berserkers ran into the mountains, while the other berserkers surrounded Jiangtian's food team with great momentum. What made the soldiers who escorted the food even more frightened was that the two-meter-long iron-backed earth dragon, the wide-mouthed serrated teeth, and the sharp claws, no one dared to be confident that he could withstand its bite.

Jiang Tian was very depressed when he saw it. Who said that the Berserker was stubborn and still refused to admit his account at the critical moment. He agreed to surrender to himself if he lost.

"Mom, let's see if I don't smash you guys into meat sauce!" Rambo was about to rush forward, and even if the berserkers knew that they were not Rambo's opponents, they were not afraid.

"Rambo, don't be impatient!" Jiang Tian stopped Rambo's impulse. A small conflict could be created, but he still wanted to have a bloodshed. After all, he was here to conquer others.

Soon, the Berserkers' large army arrived, with a total of 3,000 people rushing out of the deep mountains. Jiang Tian was stunned and turned his head to look at Count Proses, "Didn't you say that this Berserker tribe is only 5,000 people? Can 5,000 people gather a unit of 3,000 people?"

Count Proses smiled bitterly: "The Berserkers are soldiers. They can pick up weapons to fight from the age of 12 to 80, and their combat power is abusing humans!"

OK, there are some miscalculations, but Jiang Tian still looked calm. Even if he comes again at 3,000, Jiang Tian would not care. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!